i went to the new polling place this morning, and of course, was going to have to vote provisionally. however, despite being first in line (and nobody else in line, either), the elderly gentleman moved less than slowly and i would've been late for work had i waited for him to get himself together.
we moved about a month ago, so no new address has been listed.
i went to work, and then decided to give voting at the old polling place a try. however, when i got there, it was closed. locked up. there was a sign telling voters from ONE precinct where to go, but not the other. so, i went to the wrong precinct's new polling place, and they told me i now needed to go another mile south and a few blocks west. campus.
screw that.
so, i drove back to the new polling place, and sat down with the elderly, flustered gentleman. i had interrupted his reading, and the other poll personnel had to shout at him despite my standing in front of him. i felt bad. i wanted so badly to help him, but knew this was his official job, so i waited while he opened the envelope with shaky hands.
seriously, that old guy needed a hug and to be told that he was appreciated.
i filled out the paperwork, and then he handed me my ballot. super simple, scantron ballot. 10 minutes of waiting for 30 seconds of circle-filling. and i woke an old man from his sleep.
and, he told me, i need to go to the board of elections and change my address. however, their website says i can do it anywhere, including at the polling places. hm. and i just filled out a form that had both old and new address. so, i'm thinking not, but i might still fill out a card next time i'm at the library, just in case.
all in all, it was a good day at the polls. AND, i got to vote on issues of elderly care and strippers! wow.